Friday, April 23, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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"Today you are you, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is youer than you"
-Dr. Seuss
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
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"He bent down and lifted Sophie from his pocket . . . She was still in her nightie and her feet were bare. She shivered and stared around her at the swirling mists and ghostly vapours.
"Where are we?" she asked.
"We is in Dream Country," the BFG said. "This is where all dreams is beginning."
"Where are we?" she asked.
"We is in Dream Country," the BFG said. "This is where all dreams is beginning."
-The BFG by Roald Dahl
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Monday, March 8, 2010
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Labels:
ballet,
classical music,
disney,
fairies,
images,
magic,
seasons,
the nutcracker,
videos
Friday, March 5, 2010
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
020310
"She wanted to return to her dream. Perhaps it was still somewhere there behind her closed eyelids. Perhaps a little of its happiness still clung like gold dust to her lashes. Don't dreams in fairy tales sometimes leave a token behind?"
-Inkheart
Monday, March 1, 2010
Sunday, February 28, 2010
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"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
-Alice in Wonderland
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Monday, February 22, 2010
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"Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into a friend"
-Martin Luther King, Jr.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Friday, February 19, 2010
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"I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!"
-Alice in Wonderland
Thursday, February 18, 2010
180210
and the butterfly lept lightly from the leaf, his small wings sending a myriad of sparkling colors into the bright summer air. The caterpillar watched it go in utter astonishment and admiration, hoping one day to be just as beautiful as his old friend...
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